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“I’m not a ‘thing’ to be possessed.” Olivia pulled her weight with her elbows and stared at Maxen whose head was now wedged between her legs. 

“Absolutely,” he agreed, widening the high slit of her gown. “You’re a goddess, Olivia. And I will even worship the land that you would set foot on.” 

... 

Olivia Lin. Exiled heiress of the biggest corporation in the small island of Nisia. Nobody knew of her name. Heck, nobody knew of her existence. Henry Lin, her father, left her in the farthest place from the country as possible the moment she was born. 

Maxen Victor Eton Sui, a heartbreak dressed in a hot suit. What more if he's wearing a crown? 

Now when their paths collide, will sparks fly? 

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*This book is for mature readers.

edited by Swaning


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Olivia Sparks

The following day, Olivia's head bobbed inside her London office when lack of sleep and jet lag finally caught up with her, sapping all her energy at ten in the morning.

Lucky for her, she was alone in her office and no one saw her drooling as she stole a much-needed twenty-minute power nap.

Olivia jolted in her seat when her office phone's intercom came to life, sending a wave of electricity to Olivia, which was enough to rouse her from her slumber. Pressing the speaker button, Secretary Gail's voice echoed in the room.

"Sorry to disturb your nap, President, but Mr. Tristan Yang just arrived and is waiting at Meeting Room 2."

"I don't remember seeing him in my schedule today, Gail."

"I told him the same thing, President, but he said it's a Pyxis level of importance."

In Surrender